Midge Gette: Teaching Sex Education

"Jud, I… a virgin," she said, chewing at the corner of her mouth.

"So am I," he admitted, realizing it only after the words were out.

"Really?" she asked with surprise, having assumed any male as handsome as Jud would have had more experience than she. She felt her nervousness ease, a sense of comradeship pulling her even closer to him.

"Yeah," he nodded sheepishly.

"Good," she smiled.

"You're not disappointed?" he asked.

"We'll learn together."

She was in his arms and his hands were sailing up her sides to raise the blouse, her flesh velvet beneath his touch. She lifted her arms and it was over her head, her moonlit hair spilling back down around her face. The light cloth fluttered to the ground, and the straps of her already unfastened bra slid down her arms to join it. Her fingers freed the buttons of his shirt and she felt the blond hair of his chest fur her breasts, arid he sighed at the press of the warm flowerings.

Nude from the waist up, their hands grazed over their exposed flesh, his chest and her breasts flowing together, their mouths blending. They knelt and the catch of her skirt was free, the zipper slid its length, and the skirt was a loop of leather around her knees. His fingers parted her nylon briefs from the ripe swell of her buttocks to feel the silken roundness beneath his oscillations. His other hand encased her other cheek, and the panties were rolled down.

They leaned over, the blanketed sand shifting to the press of their prone bodies.

Her fingers cleared his belt and freed the button of his pants. They coiled in his pubic hair, touching the root of his prick, curling down and plucking it loose from the hold of cloth to circle it in a firm squeeze.

His mouth worked with an impassioned fervor, coming loose of her lips to guide his tongue to her ear, letting the point spiral inward, his breath a diffused massage of warmth. His hands flexed the luxurious yield of her derriere, his forehead furrowed to her tremulous manipulation of his throbbing staff. His tongue slid to the juncture of her throat's graceful curve and the supple valley above her collar bone, burrowing in against the flesh, and he felt her body roll against his, her fingers tightening their undulating hold.

Jennifer's fingers hooked round the tops of his slacks and underwear, working them down over his fiat rump and below the stallion thrust of his machine. She cupped his balls and stroked the length of his prod, her tongue at his ear as she swung her hips against the press of his thigh. Then he was gliding up and away from her and she reached out lest she lose him, but he was not standing, only kneeling to lower her panties to her skirt, pulling both down the length of her legs and off. He paused a moment, feasting his eyes for the first time on her total nudity. His breath labored, he let his eyes gaze over the long legs, auburn thatch, tapered belly, and upthrust breasts.

Jennifer blushed lightly at his loving inspection, and lifted up to take hold of his pants, pushing them down to his knees. He smiled and dropped back to the blanket, and they were both naked. Her eyes memorized the definition of his muscled body, the bunch of his stomach muscles, his handsome face, and his throbbing manhood that arched straight out from his body.

Her hands curved to the tops of his thighs and she was sinking down to touch her mouth to the light purple bulb, her hair trickling over his loins in minute sweepings of sensation. Her hands slid up to his hips and her tongue and lips wove a casing of fire over the swollen head. One hand curled under a breast to cup It, and his back arched to press his head down into the embrace of the beach.

She savored the taste of the bauble of flesh and took it all Into her mouth, her lips easing down around the shaft. She sucked deeply, quaffing the taste of his skin, her hair a cascade upon his belly. She felt him tremble within and lift up against her, and her hands skied over his belly and loins, coming together to cradle the tight purse with its holding of his testicles. His moan lolled against the muted roar of the sea, and his hand tightened on her breast as he shifted. She started to speak out, to stop him, but turned onto her side as he pivoted to graft his mouth to her lush furrow.

His tongue sliced the voluptuous sanctuary, and her nether lips parted to his snaking probe. She shivered at the dip and infiltration as he savored the sweet pulsing; and he felt his body ease and contract with the convulsions she played on his prick He felt the press of her opened portals and ringlets of her hair upon his face, and felt his tongue catch under the pearlike node of her cit He flicked the tip over the firm kernal, his lips holding back the soft furls of its embrasure. A fragile perfume filled his nostrils, her taste was sweet.

Jud felt himself skim the periphery of paradise, his mind embroiled within the bombardment of his central nervous system, his stomach pulled in upon itself with the intensity that quivered his loins. His eyelids closed, and his hands tightened around the domes of her backside.

Rapture disintegrated the facade of Jennifer's social being, and she was freed to the quake and flash of her body responding to Jud's searing tongue and knowing touch. A wave of lightning coursed through her.

They writhed and bucked against one another, moans and cries spilling around mouthed flesh. The blanket twisted and bunched beneath them, and their fused flesh vibrated with their pulsations. Jud jerked at a sudden rush of flaming spasms, and tried to pull free of Jennifer. But she held him tightly and his mouth opened wide against her tender lodging, and he was consumed with the lava bursts of his climax. She took in his explosive come greedily, and he bucked loose of her lamb pit with a cry of release, his face contorted with the vastness of engulfing satiation. Then it was moving past, but his body continued to jerk with the depth of his response, and he fell away from her, turned from the waist to lay back gasping. He tried to move back but was too weak. She lifted her head from his spent flesh, her eyes glistening with happiness over what she had given him. She started to sit up, but his hands encircled her hips and slowly tightened.

"No, darling, just lay back and… " she began.

His mouth fell back into the garden of her underbelly, and she felt him recup her cut, sucking at it as his tongue dueled with it in raindrop slashes. She floated back down and her fingers curled ineffectually around his softened tool.

He consorted with the focal point of her awareness, holding the pearl in a setting of fluctuating flesh that circled, flicked, sucked and vibrated it with kisses. Caught upon the spindle of his tongue, she squinned and thrashed under the flurry within the tender yield of her depths. Then, the center point of sensation surged out to blanket all her senses into one shattering roar that rushed upward, pulling forward into the blinding flash of a realization of infinite pleasure. And she was afloat In serenity.

He raised up onto one elbow and their eyes met, and the joy of a shared world shined and reflected and there was no need for words. He turned around and they embraced, holding one another to tightly press their flesh together as close as possible.

"Whew, Jen, I…"

"Yeah," she smiled. "Want to go for a swim?" she asked after a minute.

Refreshed, he stood and lifted her up with him. They kissed and ran down toward the water. The tan of their bodies, broken only by the white of their loins and her breasts, danced into the sea, splashing gaily. The water swirled around their knees, and they dove out into the surf to appear a few moments later, surging up amid a moonlit spray, their hair a shimmering wash flaying the air.

Standing, they came into one another's arms, feeling the wet slide of flesh between them. Her mouth opened to the turn of his lips, and their hands slid over the moist contours of their bodies. Despite the wash of cool water, Jud felt his flesh begin to harden again. White froth surged and swelled around their loins, churning between their thighs and swaying their bodies together.